Monday, December 22, 2014

Orange Porridge

Orange Porridge 
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 23rd December 2014, Tuesday, 8:00 a.m.-8:32 a.m., sitting in my cousin, Hui's room in SG, a random title for children's literary fun understanding and rhyming, Blessed and Merry Christmas, my dear readers! :"D

There goes my orange porridge!
Someone put it in the fridge!
Full of fish!
I just saw a tick! 

Where is Mommy? 
Why she must have left early!
My orange porridge I can't reach,
How am I supposed to eat?

Oh, dearie,
Don't you worry;
Though I'm a shorty,
I'll get you in a minute. 

IKEA stool ready,
Gripping gloves steady;
On the count of 1, 2, 3!
My bowl... All I see is... What? Empty!

It should be that someone,
Had my orange porridge and run;
The spoon is only one,
This someone wouldn't be far. 

I took my pretty blue bowl,
Filled it with water cold;
Finger circled it in a row,
I found the answer to my sorrow!

Oh, how could you ate it all!
You just wait for my call;
Would you be in the mall?
If only you aren't that tall!

I'm checking my Christmas sock,
Oh bummer, there's a lock!
"Not till 25th, wait for a-tick-a-tock,"
Santa got hungry reaching my block!

My orange porridge in your tummy,
It must had been very yummy;
I wish you a pleasant journey,
Kiss Rudolph's Red Nose for me.

Thursday, October 16, 2014

The Gift of Gratefulness

The Gift of Gratefulness
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 17th October 2014, Friday, 11:48 a.m.-12:23 p.m., watching The Ellen DeGeneres Show XII on Channel 5

Dear Ching Yee,
Thank you for naming;
More of remembering,
I shall write based on my ability,
It's a homework I shall fulfill this morning.

Many things came to mind,
I wonder which to unwind;
The first I thank The Lord Most High,
Without Him, I would've died.

Words filled my head,
Yet I don't know what to say;
If all that I wished to convey,
That can't be done in a day.

Next I'd like to thank my parents,
For showing me the beauty of Earth;
Giving me a life that's worth,
Guiding me through crossroads and junctions.

Not forgetting my brother and relatives,
Who are also like my adjectives;
Each of us with smiles and tears,
The record is the reunion years.

A shout out to my sisters,
You know who you are;
The miles won't separate us,
You're precious to me like a shining star.

My gained and lost friends,
We're all universal threads;
Fate, chemistry, compatibility, and body language at their bests,
Wearing the friendship shirt if it's a yes,
Then, things will start to be aware,
People will begin to care;
Feelings from being kept to shared,
All of these create memories a stack,
More or less, there won't be a lack,
They'll matter if we're still in contact;
What's important is the heart to protect,
If I ignore you, it'd mean nothing is left to be said,
But if you did come back,
I'd think twice instead;
I trust God's timeframe,
He knows I'm not into temporary game and flame.

I'm a girl of sweets and treats,
I'm a girl of behind the scenes;
I don't mind poor and famine,
I know I struggled to be where I'm in.

"I Need You" by LeAnn Rimes,
I'm also a girl of rhymes;
This is the song I meant to sing,
And this is a gift of gratefulness to you sincerely from me.

Monday, September 15, 2014

A Heart Next to Mine

A Heart Next to Mine
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 15th September 2014, Monday, 8:00 p.m.-8:27 p.m., laying on my bed in my cousin's room, specially dedicated to Anna-Maria Champalbert, the most beautiful soul

The moment I heard your name,
Your presence a gorgeous flame;
As a modest persona you came,
Our first meeting I had to frame.

It would be different,
If I wasn't;
Working through matters,
A workplace does wonders.

I appreciate our chat,
After my dinner;
You were still there,
You said to me,
"I've met the most beautiful person in Capella,"
I replied, "You're more beautiful, Anna-Maria,"
I thank God for yesterday,
We finally met not via email.

We live and lead simple lives,
We know what's behind beehives;
We work hard, not once, not twice but thrice,
All just because of a bowl of rice,
Whatever we go through, there's the beauty that lies,
We just need to open up our eyes;
Not the physical but within the heart that flies,
Across the pacific of miles and miles.

Your soul gracefully would shine,
You're beautiful and sweetly kind;
You're a joy that one would find,
You've a heart next to mine.

The hugs and kisses you gave,
They continued as we paved;
I'm so sorry for no dinner today,
My dear love, we shall meet again.



Sunday, August 31, 2014

That I Can't Sleep

That I Can't Sleep
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 1st September 2014, Monday, 1:23 a.m.-2:34 a.m., in my cousin's room just after a slow and warm shower

Last night was another dream,
It was of wood, wind, and beam;
Ignored the walls,
There were we,
Just beside the stream,
The lights were practically dim;
Waitresses to serve and to deem,
A restaurant of fruit and royalty,
So close to me as it was British,
I would fail if it was Irish;
Yet I was too tired to even eat,
I was glad we shared and finished it,
It was a great chat,
With too many similarities indeed;
It was hard for me to express reality,
Whatever the universe hinted me,
There were topics related to it,
He was even more talkative than me;
All I could do was to stare at him,
Looking at his beautiful eyes,
The moment he smiled,
I could just show fragile;
Why should I lie?
That was what I felt inside,
I've lost in his sight,
I'm lost in his sight;
In between the music and light,
Both didn't compromise,
How are you there on the other side?
Can you sleep tonight?
That cheek kiss was my resign,
That hug to you was my benign,
I had given it all up last night,
Acceptance of what's on your mind;
You're far too kind,
You bought what I wouldn't buy,
Especially not for me,
My brand knowledge isn't deep;
Even for a drink I'd think twice to sip,
Not worth it for hard earned money,
Nevertheless I need to enjoy it,
Life won't wait, will it?
I only purchased things necessary,
Thank you for making me smile,
Thank you for making me laugh,
Everything was so worthwhile;
Last night was a "The End" tile,
No more memories a pile a pile,
Your treat I took it like I was a child,
It would only be once in your file;
A promise I made of my own missile,
I might suffer but it wasn't your mile,
I apologized but there was no why,
At least I had given it a try;
That was all the bullet that I applied,
Shooting myself and remaining tight,
Darling Angel is now taking flight,
A free bird as I switched off the light;
You won't hear from me,
That's how things should be,
We never encountered calling,
Good enough for our bodies;
Take care there and live healthy,
I'm now turning sleepy,
I really have to pen off this,
Doing what my body is requesting;
Yesterday was a nonstop walking,
I must complete first this poetry,
Last night was the end of beginning,
We are from two worlds realistically;
Can no longer go on like this,
Underwent all like in a fantasy,
Thank you for accepting me,
It's my heart now that can't sleep;
I shall breathe the breeze in easy,
So that without you it'll still be cosy.

Sunday, August 24, 2014

My Guardian Angel

My Guardian Angel
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 25th August 2014, Monday, 9:58 a.m.-10:27 a.m., in my cousin's room

You were there,
You were there;
All along,
And that could never go wrong.

Last night,
A friend of mine;
Unwind time,
The past is also life,
What we had inside,
Our names thus collide;
Yours that I abide,
More than an apple to the eye,
I keep it by my side,
I was almost blind;
I didn't remember much of that time,
It was you that showed up in white,
She said that you weren't with a tie,
She was certainly right;
How did I miss that sight?
I was black and you white that night.

What is reality playing?
Scene after scene after scene?
What is God telling?
Story after story after story?

A wiseman yesterday said to me,
"It's never your timing,"
We are so close to him,
What does this bond clearly mean?

Come to think of it,
Bit by bit;
Wherever of my being,
Any place just name it,
As common as that can be,
We never missed to see;
A Guardian Angel to be,
And today you're One to me.

No matter how far and how slow,
We still met and just gave it a go;
Ignoring the gist of "I don't know,"
Facing fear and believing tomorrow,
We have felt the warmth and cold,
In front of you I was so bold;
The firmness and security you hold,
We let nature flow and freely spoke.

We never ran out of topics,
The chemistry instantly clicks;
Ended with touches of grins,
Started with what we call bliss.

You were there,
You were there;
All along,
And that could never go wrong.

Saturday, August 23, 2014

Everything's Broken

Everything's Broken
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 24th August 2014, 12:26 a.m.-1:15 a.m., in my cousin's room and about to go to bed after work from 11:30 a.m.

It was your dream,
You came to me;
Like a stream,
Clear in beam,
The pairing,
The intimacy;
The setting,
The fantasy.

The high ceiling,
The pure bedding;
The spacious building,
The sensual feeling,
The souls kissing,
The lips syncing;
The back adoring,
The reality is nothing.

As beautiful as everything was,
The fact that it has passed;
Temporary and it's gone to rust,
The truth that lust won't last,
It all happened too fast,
I felt that I was just a cast;
My part has now turned to dust,
It's so easy for you to just adjust,
No longer as tasty as a pizza's crust,
Sweet to bitter in a manner vast;
If only there's a song for both hearts,
A hymn, a melody, or fate guards,
It's always been chasing cars,
It's always been a pause and laughs;
It's always been applause and ups,
A touch, a smile, and lots of hugs.

How different are you?
Were you being true?
Why do I still feel blue?
Yes, you told me through,
No way there'll be a glue,
It's too loose and to lose;
I didn't compete yet I lose,
I didn't see it coming,
I wasn't prepared of winning,
There wasn't any victory;
We weren't even battling,
It was just mere spontaneity,
A mixture of love and anxiety,
Being in a dogmatic society;
Such situation condemned to feet,
What was with the first time meet?

I'm too tired to count,
Even if I call you aloud;
Your ears are too proud,
Can't hear my tiny sound,
You've her all around,
Please forget my pound;
We went out of bound,
The time ticked its round,
Could this be lost and found?
Electrifying chemistry all around?
The owner played well in the town,
It's nice looking high but all to down.

The attracting,
The affecting;
The reasoning,
The caring,
The suffering,
The similarity;
The wondering,
The worrying,
The rushing,
The silencing;
The vacancy,
The being,
This short story,
This sort of longing;
It was your dream,
You came to me.

Sunday, August 10, 2014

May I Ask You This?

May I Ask You This?
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 3rd August 2014, Sunday, 12:47 p.m.-13:30 p.m., in MRT heading toward Dhoby Ghout to be exchanged toward Harbourfront for work, just a sudden turmoil in mind

Dear Roger, may I ask you this?
Will you hold my hand and give me bliss?
Why did you come back to me?
Could it be just temporary?
You said that you miss me,
And you're back for love and friendship;
Did you tell the same to others?
Am I just one of your partners?
Let me tell you that I'm not a material,
I'm also not a collection;
Please don't take me as an edition,
I'm a human with more than an emotion and affection,
Let the past 4 months go to Heaven,
Do you want to start all over?
I've forgotten the sober,
Come to think of it I do miss our special moment,
I even thought of spending time with you,
I started learning on making cheese fondue;
But it seems like everything's still new,
Now you're telling me you'll have a move view,
Closer to me though I've no curfew,
Should I meet up with you?
Texts only don't mean your words are true,
You could've called and given me a better clue,
No, we can't if you're just playing through,
Do you see the Sun, Stars, and Sky, when I'm with you?
Because if you only want to make love,
I'm sorry that you've found the wrong girl.

Thursday, July 10, 2014

The Best IRD Ever

The Best IRD Ever
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 10th July 2014, Thursday, 11:24 a.m.-12:27 a.m., in 903 bus heading to Woodlands MRT and in MRT heading for workplace in Capella Singapore, Sentosa, Specially dedicated to my cool IRD colleagues that I cherish a lot, a lot

Dear Uncle Matthew,
Caring as a father hugging you;
Dear Ben,
The name as gentle as the man,
Dear Joey,
His smiles as sweet as candy;
Dear Aunty Helen,
The undeniable beauty of a mother,
Dear Uncle Devan,
His presence makes life way better;
Dear Ryan,
His strength comparable to a lion.

You are the best IRD ever,
I shall remember you forever;
You work so hard yet clever,
You know what's first and later,
Everyday seeing cheese platter,
You are all hearts of a team player;
Thank you for having me together,
Although I'm just a tiny fresher,
I feel so home with cheerful chatter,
Handling forms, food, cards, water;
Whenever I enter I'm always happier,
Keep the joy up a day a liter higher!

Thursday, June 26, 2014

The Smile She Glitters

The Smile She Glitters
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 27th June 2014, Friday, 12:37 a.m.-1:10 a.m., in the 12:30 a.m. Shuttle on the way back home after work with an unknown young female colleague but I arrive last as usual, Dedicated specially for Jessica :")*

Dear Jingle Jessica,
Magandang gabi;
Although it's morning,
Today you are,
A sparkling superstar!
Just how you are;
Brightens all till far,
Definitely not only Capella,
You're a shooting star,
Be proud of who you are;
Keep up on the adrenaline,
You're 24 but looking 17.

Blessed and Happy Birthday,
Chicken popcorns and green tea cake;
Let's rejoice and celebrate,
Not forgetting the red Rose bouquet,
You deserve the whole weekend,
Live life beyond the golden sand;
Go ahead and march your band,
Achieve your dreams and plans,
From career all the way till romance,
You deserve all of the best;
You can do so much with your hands,
You're precious without regrets.

My kindhearted and thoughtful dear,
I'm blessed to have met you;
Although still quite new,
I'm already able to hug and kiss you,
This I humbly thank you,
For the warmth and love without due;
May God continuously blesses you,
In everything that you do,
You're surely one of the few,
To whom I'm being true;
This poem is my small present,
May it last long till we reach Heaven,
Hope you'll like this gesture,
Specially for you and not others;
To me you're the girl,
Forever smiling glitters.

Sunday, June 22, 2014

When Stitch Meets Kitty

When Stitch Meets Kitty
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 23rd June 2014, Monday, 11:02 a.m.-11:46 a.m., In my cousin's room, Laying on the bed, Specially dedicated to the one and only her, Elaine Ling Tian Hui by someone's request

Can you believe it?
After all these years;
After all those tears,
I'm writing poetry than a tweet.

How long has it been?
Countless times of memories;
Together with you is bliss,
Although at times we're mean.

You comfort me,
You up cheer me;
You listen to me,
You share with me.

You possess maturity,
The sense of tranquility;
Living a life of quality,
Your age of purity.

Through many ups and downs,
Through shorts till gowns;
We still carry on life a bounce,
Overall it's the actions that counts.

Sometimes we could be crazy,
Age gap of 13 is totally nothing;
Pillow, blanket, and whatever fight there is,
Altogether happened before we fall asleep.

We tuned in to the same music,
One of them is Radioactive;
We sing along and party,
With chocolate, yoghurt, milk and Pokka drinks, Mentos, chips, biscuits, ... - you name it!

Reading is also an essential thing,
This passion forever we'll bring;
Nurtured from young of library and bookstore visiting,
Borrowing and returning already a fine routine.

Without you in my life,
I would be so lonely;
You know my strife,
My melancholy.

Yet you didn't give up on me,
No matter how flawed I can be;
Accepting me as who I'm supposed to be,
Dreaming big but the person losing is also me.

Up till now I'm still struggling,
My career path still dangling;
My health deteriorating,
With you, I feel less suffocating.

Regardless of situations,
We always encourage each other;
Hoping for better conclusions,
Your homework I also bother.

Thank you for making me laugh,
Though at times the opposite;
But no way we're going to bluff,
We're honest people and not plastic.

I love the photos we took together,
From selfie all the way to the sticker;
I love you more than a cousin sister,
I hope that our lives will be better.

You're a good girl,
You know the world;
One day you'll travel,
Eating cheese platter.

Your favourite colour is purple,
Mine is definitely pink;
We're two different people,
Yet family related in an eye blink.

People thought I look younger,
I don't look 27?
Could it be because of your shirt?
Or me being childish and immature.

Yes, I must admit this,
Wearing your clothes;
I'm glad they fit,
If not, my days can't go.

Snapchat, WhatsApp, and SMS,
That can never ever end;
Regardless of time sent,
Always a reply and not a mess.

We love swimming, sands, and Pangkor beach,
We can always preach and preach;
The beauty of nature from sky to bridge to reach,
Oh, so mesmerizing that we don't want to leave!

I don't mind investing on you,
Time, money, everything true;
In the end, it's not the materials,
But all of the memories in serials.

How long have I been writing?
I can't seem to find an ending;
With you, it's all on beginning,
Night could also be morning.

Oh, I forgot that we shouldn't say thank you,
It's because it's clearly understood;
Our hearts connect like they should,
I won't leave home because I'll surely miss you.

If one day I were to go,
Will you want to follow?
If I could make it for Ellen DeGeneres' talk show,
You're the first to know and go.

Baby, my dear, my dearest,
Whichever that I call you first;
You know my secrets,
You don't mind my thirst.

I wish you all the best,
Believe in yourself;
I'm blessed you're here,
Happiness is near.

Monday, June 9, 2014

Of Roses and Gerberas by J. Soh

May this little first step open the bigger door to the land and water, where I belong. Thank you, Lord <3 :"D




Sunday, May 18, 2014

Snowy Rhapsody

Snowy Rhapsody
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, Rooms Executive, Capella Singapore, an ordinary girl with big dreams from Malaysia, 18th May 2014, Sunday, 1:39 a.m.-2:21 a.m., in the shuttle going back home after work, Specially dedicated to Mr. Dale Butler and Alia

Dear Mr. Dale and Alia,
2014 is indeed a good year;
Even better than a chandelier,
Meeting you my world is merrier.

I remember when you first came,
The smiles till today are the same;
Mr. Dale, Alia, and Jennifer by name,
Shaking hands I treasure in a frame.

I'm happy to be able to be there,
You're my best guests that I care;
I apologize my knowledge is rare,
I'm like the tortoise rather than hare.

Thinking you'll be leaving,
Makes me feel like weeping;
You're so good and kind to me,
I wish to dedicate to you a melody.

Thank you for sharing your lifestyle,
Thank you for sharing your happiness;
I know I'm nothing like your profile,
I appreciate you allow me to witness.

My life has been a struggle,
Until now I still have to juggle;
I'm crying now but I'll feel better,
I need to let it out and not stumble.

There are many staffs in here,
It's dark that they can't hear;
Whatever that I now tear,
I promise with you I'll cheer.

Alia, thank you,
You're so beautiful;
I'm still very new,
Your guide is thoughtful.

Mr. Dale, thank you,
Your experience so fruitful;
You've made it through,
Congratulations on being successful!

I love talking to you,
I knew I must wait for you;
You came and I thank you,
For allowing me to assist you.

It's a long way before I reached home,
Usually it'll be by 2:50 a.m.,
I hope not for later than that,
My feet hurt like being hit from a stone.

No matter who we are,
Where we come from;
A vehicle like a car,
Look forward and just go.

I want mixed marriage,
But I don't think I'll get it;
I find no man loving me,
I know that I lack image.

Failure after failure,
Everything is an adventure;
Both pleasure and pressure,
From immature to mature.

I hope to see you again,
London maybe I pray;
I'm in another shuttle now,
It's because I stay faraway.

My tears have dried up,
It's time for me to sleep;
I've written too much,
It must be tiring to read.

You're the first to know my novel,
I didn't share with guests other;
I'm glad you also love romance,
Without it, life won't be a dance.

I dream big for ORAG to be filmed,
In Hollywood if really possible;
I'm now writing my second backward sequel,
It's titled as "The Underground Daughter".

I need to close my eyes,
Both of you are so nice;
Have a safe journey mercy,
I'll surely miss you daily.

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Nothing, Nothing

Nothing, Nothing 
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 12th May 2014, Monday, 1:52 a.m.-2:58 a.m., In the 1:30 a.m. shuttle tearing painfully on the way home from workplace

The virgin spoke to him, 
He invited generously;
She followed blindly,
Agreed to everything,
All that she did, 
Came up to nothing; 
If only he knew it, 
She really did love him, 
He left for his other lady, 
Although she was history;
He said she hurt her feet,
Went to her days of three,
How could I believe this?
Where is the sense to it? 
He left the country, 
Is he now back already? 
No contact, nothing,
I can't believe I gave him;
He doesn't love me,
He doesn't care for me,
Waiting so painfully, 
I met another him;
Thought he could be it, 
Ended up only sex it seemed,
Showing off his big dick,
Worried I couldn't fit in;
He wanted to see my pussy,
I decided to give up on him,
Now considering other ethnicity,
Is Asian still the best thing? 
How about my dream and fantasy? 
All destroyed just like this? 
26, 27, and counting,
I'm still waiting and waiting; 
This generation is so weird lately, 
All are just so blurry,
Maybe I'm just hungry,
Love is moving slowly;
A month passed blindly, 
Period should be coming,
Please stop worrying,
Affected by odd hours of working;
Now a virgin to a non already, 
In the end, left with nothing, nothing. 


Friday, May 9, 2014

Till I Met You, Baby

Till I Met You, Baby
Written Originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 9th May 2014, Friday, 11:50 a.m.-12:09 p.m., in MRT train from Novena station to Dhoby Ghaut station and train toward Harbourfront station, Specially Dedicated to B., John, My Sweetheart from Australia

How long has it been?
How could it be;
That it took years long to meet,
Here standing on my feet,
I shall show no defeat,
Love isn't about greed;
You make my heartbeat,
So fast and skipping,
I can't wait for our first greet,
May chemistry and destiny lead;
In togetherness discussed-agreed,
Love is freed and be freed,
It has connected us in glee,
We do now know we're meant to be;
Mutual reminders unconditionally,
I'm yours and no one else already.

Monday, April 14, 2014

I'm a Dreamer

I'm a Dreamer 
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 14th April 2014, Monday, 9:48 p.m.-10:33 p.m., thinking of someone, only sitting in my cousin's room in Marsiling Dr, Singapore 

So the door I knocked, 
And you opened; 
So the door you knocked, 
And I opened. 

I made sure I appeared, 
Though late I was near;
I felt ignored but cheered,
First meet up wasn't weird.

Coffee or tea?
Or me?
Did we see?
Eyes meet?

Half an hour,
All that matters;
Time the power,
Even blood rushes.

Speed talking,
Speed drinking;
Go on working,
Go on walking.

My card with him,
My sincerity;
My poetry,
My soul singing.

Chatting continued,
Interlude;
Shifts distribute,
Quite a mute. 

Came then the day,
Planned real ahead;
Anticipate,
Participate. 

At the station he came,
Helmet on my head;
I wasn't afraid,
Hello again. 

What a beautiful place!
Welcomed with grace;
I left a trace,
A night a race. 

My left knee,
The movie;
His TV, 
His programming. 

Sports, 
Thoughts;
Touch, 
Couch. 

Air condition, 
A little broken;
We still cuddle,
Are we a couple?

New,
Flew;
Grew,
Mew. 

First kiss was deep,
All intense and sweet;
Painful but I took it,
I was ready for him. 

I just wonder,
My number;
He commented,
I was saddened. 

I woke up thrice,
I bled big time;
If only I had ice,
I peed but fine.

I disturbed him,
He couldn't sleep;
Yet he was snoring,
Please accept my apology. 

Breath,
Rest;
Math,
Chest. 

Alarm rang,
I sprang;
Kissed and sang,
Shared juice and a cab.

My day to work,
He made a call;
Never been here before,
Will there be second at all?

Taxi outside,
Smooch upright;
Hurry inside,
How fast that night!

Who am I to him?
Is he my bliss?
He wouldn't reply me,
Whispers of miss. 

After that,
He left;
For his ex,
How could I relax?

He travels next,
Will we meet again?
Birthdays a complex,
Will pass although rain. 

I'm a record in his history,
Am I still his mystery?
Does he want me? 
Does he love me?

Liking isn't enough,
I know he won't bluff;
I believe in time,
Let's see if our songs rhyme.

Does he feel me?
I'm cold and chilling;
Maybe he's packing,
Maybe he's flying. 

A change of profile pic,
It's not that I wanna mimic;
I just want love romantic,
With humor and tactic. 

He scolded me,
For being me;
I know I'm lengthy,
I know you're busy.

Last but not least,
Carrying your smell with me;
Your shirt around my body,
Will there be an actual real feast?

Sunday, April 13, 2014

Senantiasa Merindui

Senantiasa Merindui
Ilham Asli Daripada Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 13 April 2014, Ahad, 5:46 petang-6:17 petang, Di Woodlands, Singapura, Puisi khas buat teman sekerja ku yang ku sayangi, Defi dari Capella Singapore, Pulau Sentosa, Singapura.

Betapa sinarnya cahaya mentari,
Wujudnya ku di sini;
Hanya mu tahu isi hati,
Senang dicucuk Sang Duri berganti,
Kelam kelu bertahan diri,
Kau tetap mengajar di sisi;
Walau sukar mana sama berdikari,
Tuhan dan bulan menjadi saksi,
Usah takut dan usah berhenti,
Selepas menangis berdiri kembali;
Mengapa harus berakhir begini?
Defi akan ku senantiasa merindui,
Tanpa kisah malam atau hari,
Tanpa kisah apa jua cuaca menanti;
Oh, izinkan ku menulis mu puisi ini,
Suatu luahan hanya mu mengerti,
Masa bersua sesama sendiri,
Hanyalah sementara minit bersemi;
Tunjuk ajar mu ku simpan di hati,
Sampai bila-bila akan diguna lagi,
Benda yang sama ulangan reputasi,
Bisakah jangan pergi, Defi? 
Sedu sedihnya ku tidak terperi,
Kau antara yang teramat memahami,
Sayang ku kepada mu saban hari,
Pelukan mu ku selalu mengingati;
Di mana-mana mu pergi,
Sila jaga kendiri,
Mungkin kita akan berjumpa lagi,
Pada lain hari dan dengan lain saksi;
Semoga berjaya dalam yoga beraksi,
Defi, you're the best and by now, you must know it already! 

"I love you, Defi and I'm so glad to have met you in my life. Terima kasih daun keladi. Without you, I wouldn't have improved in training till present. I didn't know that this coming Wednesday would be my off day but if you were to go for bowling, we could meet again. I'll miss you so, Defi dear. Please keep in touch whenever and wherever possible. The world isn't that big after all. Globalization brings us together. All the best in all that you're passionate in! Thank you so much once again. I really appreciate it from the bottom of my heart. Hugs now and always <3. You're a strong lady! :"D"

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

No Why

No Why
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 9th April 2014, Wednesday, 6:38 a.m.-6:48 a.m., on my lower bed in my cousin's room, specially dedicated to my man of my life, Roger with love, care, and warmth.

Take me to the sky,
Let me fly so high;
I want you every night,
Hug me so tight,
Rub my body right,
Show me the light;
I will give it to you with might,
Dancing with pride,
Kiss me through the moonlight,
Make love without fight;
You are my special guy,
My love that money can't buy,
Let us give all a try,
Till the best comes by;
It could be this or other side,
I love you, honey and no why.

Frameless Time

Frameless Time
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 8th April 2014, Tuesday, 5:11 p.m.-6:07 p.m., in my cousin's room, specially dedicated to Cherry, my new Trainer at the Call Center, Capella Singapore but unfortunately, it was just a temporary experience. I shall wait to be back to you again.

Drop dripping drop,
No, it's not the mop;
Don't hurry, don't stop,
Just remember to hop,
Everyday it's just a job,
It's either love less or lot;
What is it that's not?
The hours are surely odd,
Each time praying to God,
He delivers it all in a pot;
The good ones we never forgot,
The bad ones we don't jot,
When things get hot,
It's just how we talk;
How sensitive is the dot,
Teared once it's fought,
Oh, maybe it's to make us strong,
After living here for so long;
Not forgetting where we come from,
The truth is how you belong,
You're as beautiful as a song,
Although things may go wrong;
You're calm and give it a shot, 
Trial and error of just a bolt,
Lessons learnt and not by fault.

I love working with you,
You're so genuine and true;
I'm humbled through and through,
You've shown me happiness instead of blue, 
You've a loving family and they've you,
You're adventurous and you've your own crew;
Every word you said is like a painting you drew,
It was just days but with you I grew,
Even your notebook is so helpful,
Written information all in a pool;
You gave me warmth without wool,
That's just how powerful, 
I'm so blessed to have met you,
With my word I'm no fool;
Today a poem directly sent to you,
See you again, my dear guru,
Be you and never ever change you. 

P/S: Courtesy FB. I don't own this photo. 


Thank you so much! It's scrumptious! <3 :"D :")*